 Children, thank you very much. Children love to go to the beach and play in the sand and wade in the water. So, Harriet, you be my mother and I'll be the mean one again. Junior, now you stay here with me. Hey, Mommy, is your skirt pinned on tight? Yes, why? Well, if I start to get lost again like the last time, I'm going to hold on. I don't want to cause a riot again, you know. Oh, look, there's a big balloon laying on the beach there. Junior, don't you jump on that? A bullseye.